Beyond my naive exultation
Above your ingenious jubilation
My love,
There is this beautiful silken wish
Gaping with hopeful breath
To be fulfilled at the verge of
Amalgamation of our trance
It sweetly mourns
About the anticipated elation
That would surface the physical peripheries
At the onset of the movements
That,
Your skin would bring to mine
Your flesh would thrust in me
Your words would lit in heart
Your breath would burn in me
The feel of seventh cloud
Fragrance of frenzy highs
Trance of being so speechless
All talking done by eyes
Ohhh..the restlessness
Talk about the..so keenness
Blind horse of silken wishes
Meandering with eagerness!!
Breathing slow and fast
Exhaling with slightest pace
My love,
Where have we reached?
In this oh so nameless chase!!
Above your ingenious jubilation
My love,
There is this beautiful silken wish
Gaping with hopeful breath
To be fulfilled at the verge of
Amalgamation of our trance
It sweetly mourns
About the anticipated elation
That would surface the physical peripheries
At the onset of the movements
That,
Your skin would bring to mine
Your flesh would thrust in me
Your words would lit in heart
Your breath would burn in me
The feel of seventh cloud
Fragrance of frenzy highs
Trance of being so speechless
All talking done by eyes
Ohhh..the restlessness
Talk about the..so keenness
Blind horse of silken wishes
Meandering with eagerness!!
Breathing slow and fast
Exhaling with slightest pace
My love,
Where have we reached?
In this oh so nameless chase!!
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